
The Alistair Gush Thread: *Squee*
#22051
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 03:51

#22052
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:03
Maria, chilling is THE word for that meeting.
#22053
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:09
Merilsell wrote...
Lol since I haven't create a character yet because I need to figure out how to get more than one hair/makeup/eyes mod to work without conflicting...I started Leliana's song. BiowareConfigure had set my video details on low for about everything for no reason at all. So I shrugged and turned all options on (very) high again and it worked smoothly. Yay for that. The graphic is sooo entirely more awesome on PC, really.
Strangely enough is my first screenshot ever made one of Leliana. Go figure.
That is a perfect screenshot in my book Merill!!
#22054
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:10
Also loved your prompt response, Maria...chilling is the fitting word. And Esbatty's grandmother had written something as well. Yay
So I haz N00b questions concerning Mods. Ready or not here I come. Lol.
How do I get the various hair/makeup/eyes/tints-mods to work that they function together in the CC/toolset? I only can use one Mod per time, it seems since they are conflicting. Sigh.
The presets are still the vanilla fugly ones despite a Mop-preset mod I installed. Why doesn't those show up in the CC?
And how do I get NB to work ...or better said configured? Yeah, I know Mod-Manager but that thing is like rocket science to me. Sigh.
Edit: Glad you like the screenie, Zjar.
Modifié par Merilsell, 12 décembre 2010 - 04:13 .
#22055
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:20
http://www.dragonage...file.php?id=971
It will compile the various chargen xml files into one and remove the others. This way all should then work at the same time.
As for NB, do you want to use the All-In-One version or the manual version? I can help with the manual version since it's the one I use. The AIO version needs the modmanager to work.
EDIT:
As for the additional presets, you are restricted to just the 9 slots, and sometimes limited to changing only 02 to 08. What I do is rename the preset I want to XX_cps_pYY where XX stands for the race/gender, and YY stands for the number 02 to 08. So say for a human male character in slot five it would then be renamed hm_cps_p05
XX values
hm - human male
hf - human female
em - elf male
ef - elf female
dm - dwarf male
df - dwarf female
Modifié par RagingCyclone, 12 décembre 2010 - 04:29 .
#22056
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:25
#22057
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:45
#22058
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 04:55
#22059
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:01
Aye the compiler...I have that thing. Don't know if I use it right, though because it hadn't worked so far to remove the conflicting XML files. I have created a master file but since I have all the CC-Mods in different folders in the override one...I don't know where to put said master file. I know I have asked that before and I have put that master file simply in the override folder without directing or putting it into one of the folders of those mods...but that didn't work.RagingCyclone wrote...
Meril, for the mods for the CC use this:
http://www.dragonage...file.php?id=971
It will compile the various chargen xml files into one and remove the others. This way all should then work at the same time.
Maybe I'm just too stupid for it...lol but it would be nice if I could create Lenya before I have to send my system back for a RAM-checkup/repair.
First of all to clarify: I have the ModManager installed but working with it is like reading chinese to me. DAModder is a lot more easier to use and thus even I can install Mods that are actually WORKING.As for NB, do you want to use the All-In-One version or the manual version? I can help with the manual version since it's the one I use. The AIO version needs the modmanager to work.
Zjarcal could you send me the instruction for getting the toolset working? I have installed it anew and of course it isn't working. If it's complicated I better wait a day or two. I still have enough of the DLC drama and cmd.exe and stuff. Okay...nm have found said guide for it on wiki...but now I need a guide for the guide, lol.
Why is everything so damn complicated?
#22060
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:03
@Yankee - Awwwwwwww. Good for him!
#22061
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:07
#22062
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:09
#22063
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:10
RagingCyclone wrote...
Tigress, it's funny in that peaking pic there are three women in the pool, but everyone seems to key in on Wynne. Why is that? ROFL!
Magical buttocks.
#22064
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:14
http://www.dragonage...ile.php?id=939
Modifié par Yankee23, 12 décembre 2010 - 05:14 .
#22065
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:15
#22066
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:17
longtimecoming00 wrote...
RagingCyclone wrote...
Tigress, it's funny in that peaking pic there are three women in the pool, but everyone seems to key in on Wynne. Why is that? ROFL!
Magical buttocks.
Yes, but so does Morrigan. I think there is a Wynne fixation going on here.
#22067
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:19
RagingCyclone wrote...
longtimecoming00 wrote...
RagingCyclone wrote...
Tigress, it's funny in that peaking pic there are three women in the pool, but everyone seems to key in on Wynne. Why is that? ROFL!
Magical buttocks.
Yes, but so does Morrigan. I think there is a Wynne fixation going on here.
No, we understand the appeal of Leli and Morrie's butts...but not...uh
#22068
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:21
As for the renaming mor-files, thanks for clarifying that Are these nine slots that are available in total...or for each race nine slots?
Have I ever mentioned how much I love DA.zip files so far? They are so easy to use and do function. I wish that would be always like that, lol.
#22069
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:32
#22070
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:32
I'm gonna link you to the post I made for KoP when he was having the same Toolset issue (warning, it's in the Loghain thread...):
http://social.biowar...814/242#5322218
As I mentioned there, the second solution is the one that worked for me (and for him).
#22071
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 05:42
#22072
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 06:34
Apparently I'm shallow too. I have justly installed DA redesigned and looking forward to meet beautiful people everywhere xD Nahh, but after one year of vanilla gaming I need that change. So for the mop-files in the CC...are there 9 additional spaces in total available or for each race?
#22073
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 06:46
Yep, create a txt file, copy paste what's in there and then rename it to a .bat file.
#22074
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 07:19


Thats Rubie, not sure which way I'm going with her story yet.
#22075
Posté 12 décembre 2010 - 07:30
Just because a man appears to be innocent, does not mean he actually is such.
~*~
Innocence
They all thought Alistair was innocent.
The thought made him chuckle when he was alone. As if growing up in the Chantry meant he didn’t have eyes, ears or a brain. They all seemed to forget that templar initiates lived in the real world, that they weren’t just confined to the walls of the monastery.
He would watch people whenever he had a chance, observing how men and women spoke the each other. When he could, he would listen in and overhear what they said to each. It was fascinating and enlightening to learn what made women and girls smile and giggle and see how they used their wiles to keep the attentions of their men folk. And the recruits talked, those who’d come later and had experience sharing what they knew with the boy who’s had the chance.
Granted, living with a group of teenage boys—carefully segregated from the female recruits—there wasn’t really any opportunity to practice what he’d learned, but he filed the information carefully away anyway. The grim reality of his situation didn’t kill the hopes he had of someday escaping the life planned out for him.
And by bizarre chance and circumstance, he had escaped it. More importantly, he’d escaped it and ended up by the side of a woman who intrigued him to no end. And suddenly the information he’d filed away was useful.
He spent a lot of time watching at first. Carys was unlike any woman he’d ever met, the fiery Dalish archer being prickly and stand-offish. There had been initial physical attraction on his part, but he’d thought the chance of anything more was remote at best. But as the weeks passed, she softened. Her guard against letting anyone close dropped and she began to warm up to her companions.
Alistair carefully began applying that stored information, seeing what effect each thing had with Carys. It was thrilling to see what worked, when she began tossing him shy smiles or sitting next to him around the fire at night. The companions looked on knowingly, thinking he had no idea what he was doing. And Alistair had no desire to disabuse them of that notion.
So he endured Wynne’s and Leliana’s gentle teasing, Zevran knowing leers and quips about prowess and wooing, Oghren’s crude comments and Morrigan’s acerbic remarks. And there was a flutter of nerves when he finally asked her to his tent, because he was actually innocent in that respect.
But after Carys had said yes, after they’d spent night after night together, Alistair didn’t think much about what their companions thought about him.
They’d thought him innocent? They didn’t know him very well at all.
~*~
They all thought Alistair was innocent.
The thought made him want to howl with laughter, but he suppressed the urge. He kept what he really felt and thought locked tight behind an impenetrable mask of genial smiles and good hearted laughter. It served his purposes to let everyone think of him as simple and naïve. They said things around him, revealed things because they thought he could do no harm with the information. More the fools they.
And the elf…. He wanted her since the moment he’d seen her at Ostagar, the dark lines of her tattoos and eerie blue eyes being exotic and intoxicating. Women were no mystery to him anymore, not since Duncan had conscripted him and he’d suddenly had the freedom to act on the years of want and desire he’d been forced to deny in the Chantry.
But Carys, she was different. From their first meeting, he saw that she wasn’t the type to fall for either the bumbling almost-templar or the dark, brooding Grey Warden. So he waited and watched, adopting the almost-templar persona because he felt she and their companions would be less threatened by it.
And he learned.
Alistair watched Carys like a hawk, filing away every scrap of information. And when the time was right, he began using them, drawing her in until escape was impossible. She would be his, he vowed, and bent all of his efforts toward that goal.
Zevran was the sole one among them who suspected anything. Alistair watched him, too. He saw the way the assassin began to try his wiles on the Dalish Warden and moved swiftly to head that off. A shared watch provided the perfect opportunity.
“You will leave her alone.” He smiled gently as he said it, keeping his tone affable.
Zevran lifted an eyebrow. “Oh? I do not think this is your decision, Alistair. The Warden is a strong woman. She will make her own decisions, yes?”
Alistair continued to smile, but he let the templar fall away and replaced it with the Warden—the dark, vicious killer.
“This is all the warning you get. Stay away from her. She is mine.”
Zevran went very still, weighing Alistair’s words and expression. Finally he nodded once, quick and short. “It is as you say.”
After that, Zevran watched him carefully, but made no further moves toward Carys, keeping himself carefully apart. She was hurt by his withdrawal, and Alistair took it as an opportunity to comfort her, using it as one more thing to manipulate her and tie her more closely to him.
He ignored the teasing from the others, the comments about young love and his moon-eyed affections to their leader. Only Zevran knew differently and he wisely kept his mouth shut.
And when he took her to his tent—for he didn’t bother to ask—he knew he’d won. He held her against him, reveling in the thrilling combination of hard and soft, and claimed her body as his own. His sense of power was heady, knowing she’d danced to his tune and that their passion and coupling was one more link in the chain that bound her to him.
In the morning, there were more knowing looks among their companions, and he played the part of the shy, virginal templar to their amusement.
They thought him innocent? They knew nothing.
Modifié par LadyDamodred, 13 décembre 2010 - 08:35 .





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